Broken By him.

Chapter-30

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" Hey, Listen. After finishing your work here, collect the laundry bins and wash them up in the laundry room. Bloody b***h ! Always lazing around. Brat ! " Adhira heard Maya snapping at her.

Fresh tears glistened in her eyes hearing those harsh words. Blinking her eyes to get away from the tears, she looked around the garden trying to find if any work was left in there. Whimpering, she tried to stand up, but the burning pain on her back made her stumbled down on the grass.

Tears escaped from her eyes when she could not get to stand up on her own. She didn't want to get beaten again by delaying anything.

The memory of last night brought a shudder to her body. The lashes wound from last night were still fresh on her body and simply she did not want any more on her. Not when she already had. Not now. At least.

But her petite and weak frame was not letting her stand up. She felt like all strength had vanished away from her body suddenly. Both physically and mentally she was getting weak day by day.

" Until when ? When my life is also going to be clear like you ? " Raising her head, she looked up at the sky and mumbled breaking into tears.

But still, she had her hope. Not for one second, she left hope.

Hope of everything getting better.

And still, after all of this, after suffering all this pain, she still does not hate him. She couldn't bring her heart to despise him.

Is this love?

No. Because the only emotions she always felt while being with him are fear, pain, and confusion.

Yes, confusion. Without knowing her sin she was suffering.

She did not have in her to hate somebody. Just she can't. And sometimes she wants to but still, she can't.

Taking support from the ground, she finally stood up and winced with the slightest movement of the skin on her back. She closed her eyes in pain.

She felt her throat dry. She had not drunk a drop of water since yesterday. Fidgeting with her fingers nervously, she came inside the mansion. Passing through the corridor her eyes finally located Maya at the end of the corridor where a couch was placed and accompanied by a coffee table. She was sitting there comfortably while talking to somebody on her phone.

Wiping her sweaty palms on her clothes anxiously, Adhira slowly made her way toward Maya.

" Umm..can I h..have some wa..water? Please" She nervously asked while her subconscious already answered her with no.

She is definitely not going to give you anything!

Maya looked at her up and down with a scowl on her wrinkled face. "Have you completed all your duties? " She sneered. Disgust for her was so evident in her eyes that Adhira felt like crying.

Adhira did not reply to her and turned her back and started walking toward the laundry room. She knew there was no benefit in begging her, so she thought, she would quickly finish her work and then come back and ask for water again.

"What a pathetic slut" Adhira heard Maya calling her names. Tears burned her eyes hearing everybody calling her in such a degrading manner.

She wiped her tears hard but after every swipe of her finger on her cheek more tears made their way down.

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hi...how r u

So from the next update, the chapters will be longer than this.

Just wanted to inform:)

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